Where there is sin, there is always a sinner
That was the drift as our pride grew thinner
Looking for evidence in a crime scene, we saw
Important people found guilty, as they’re broken and crawl

All our good works and training we do,
Is all in vain, we can’t work our way through.
No matter how many times at the stop sign we pause
Go though it once we are subject to the laws.

We talked about Joshua and his detective work came about
Important people in scriptures were guilty, no doubt.
Biblical history ties together from the past to today.
Now is the time for forgiveness we pray.

Biblical truths came to light at Vacation Bible School.
God’s law is standard, the perfect rule.
So How to measure up, and what can we do.
The finished work of the Cross, the evidence points to.

There is nothing we can do, our righteousness as filthy rags.
Christ and, Christ crucified is all we can brag.
The wages of sin is death
But the gift of God is eternal life.
That was the message of meditation to night

Vacation Bible School Concluding Message By David Smith August 15, 2014 thebiblepoet.wordpress.com

What a humble message at vacation bible school The Ten Commandments, and perfection, is God’s perfect rule A touching story of “The Little Flower” A mayor of New York with judgement power Fined a man guilty of stealing bread was his sin To keep his family fed for this city to live in The mayor paid the fine and fined everyone around For allowing poverty to flourish in The New York City town The judge set the fine and paid it too That is the reflection of what the Lord Jesus did do

Sin always has a very high price It’s the shedding of blood for payment to suffice The wages of sin is death and eternal punishment severe Though sin is pleasurable, it’s the end result to fear David with one sin broke 10 Commandments grand A man after God’s own heart at His mercy he did stand

Jesus came into the world from heaven Just like the manna, the bread un-leaven I and my Father are one The Saviour, the Lamb, He is the Son God took all my sin and laid it on the cross That cross built for me and Christ paid the cost

It is finished. At the cross, He did pay He took my night and turned it into day Pilate knew Jesus was innocent, in Him he found no fault Afraid of loosing esteem, the crucifixion he did not halt.

Under the law we are talented sinners We do it all quite well Yet we need a saviour to keep us from eternal hell Realize I’m a sinner and looking for a door Jesus is the answer. He settled the judgement score What a humble message at the closing of the day Sin paid in full, to accept it and obey.

Sunday Night Gospel in Poem Form
John 3:16
By David Smith Sunday August 10, 2014
God so loved the world; to come a certain way
To realize I am a sinner and Christ my sins did pay.
Realizing I am bankrupt and nothing I can do.
God so Loved the World. HIS way it shines through

The Pharisees love of money, and God benefits are wealth
That is Man’s perspective and Christ tips the religious shelf.

How could God be loving to sacrifice His son?
Unless there is a danger where hell and fire run
And the Love is simple, a person that we trust
The Loving Lord Jesus, belief in Him a must.

And it is secure; eternal if you will
Whom he justified he glorified for His eternal thrill
Unless response expected, and a big yes, if you please
For if it is denial, Lake of Fire, He will sneeze.

And that is the Gospel, the choice is up to you
Reject it or embrace it, which door do you go through?

The mighty thunderous roar and turbulence throughout
Huge mountains of water and mist and wind about
And to be at peace where this all takes place
The Horn blower Boat tour, Nature we can face

And be at rest on that stable ship
In the turbulent waters it is an amazing trip.
In the comfort of God’s hand as this turbulence is all around
We can taste His furry
And at peace so safe and sound

So to think of scripture
As the Red Sea divides
And God’s chosen people to solid ground they stride
In the midst of turbulent waters, Mountains gushing all around
Water creating a draft as a hurricane is bound

This is the safety like being in Noah’s ark
In the midst of darkness
God’s word creates the spark
To experience the mist
And full brunt of wind
With wonderment of nature
God’s word to rest therein

With His fingers he put the stars in place
The wonder of the falls His handiwork we can face
To be on the ship the Maid of the mist it was
Under new management creating a buzz
So I see the power of God’s mighty hand
He is in control for this man made ship to land.

And what a great experience where Man and Nature Meet.
The magnificence of God; His power can’t be beat.